Date: Thu, 16 Feb 2012 07:34:27 -0800 (PST)
From: D One
Subject: The Biggest Fan
"We're having a special party Saturday night" Morris stood feet over Cal.
His big arms and build enabled him to tackle most of any opposing team
members.
Cal looked up at the guy. He was a fan always going to the games, even
watching practice nearly daily. After games, he'd be in the locker room as
well. At first he was told to leave, but eventually the team left him
alone...especially after he helped the equipment managers without being
asked.
Away games, home games, practices, Cal was there watching, cheering even
talking tactics with the Coaches.
"We've been talking about why you're always around"
"I'm a fan" Cal interrupted.
"We know. But not sure if you're fan of football or you know....." Morris
cupped his crotch "So you wanna come?"
Cal had never been included in anything social. While it was true he liked
the game, it was also true he liked watching the players.
He stared at the bare skin when they wore shorts and half shirts. He
drooled seeing their rounded butts in their uniforms and he savored the
sight of their naked bodies wrapped in wet towels.
"Well I like you guys" Cal said "but not sure I'd fit in with everyone,
their girl friends and stuff" he stammered.
Morris smiled and stepped closer to speak privately.
"Saturday is our own party. No girls. Just us, music, booze, pot and the
guys. We get together on our own now and then. And the season's over, we
won the damn trophy so it's time to celebrate a special way... if you
come."
Cal smelled Morris. He felt his hot breath. He felt the guys hand on his
left hip, against the wall so nobody could see. The hand squeezed.
"Wear something you don't care about, it'll be frenzy" the hand moved to
his butt.
Cal's cock expanded already, throbbed.
"Midnight" Morris patted his butt and left him there, hard and wondering.
For the next two days, the players wearing their newly acquired letter
sweaters smiled and nodded at him. They never did that before.
"See you Saturday" occasionally greeted him as well.
"Hey Cal, lookin good, Saturday will be fun"
"Cal we haven't jacked off all week, saving it for Saturday"
The note stuffed in his locker said more.
"You won't be the same after Saturday. Advice: don't jack off till then"
Cal cheered at the team rally on Friday with the others. The team members
stood on the platform all wearing their sweaters and Conley holding the
trophy. Conley was the captain and a big man on campus.
"We want to thank all of you for coming to the games and award this special
sweater to our super fan...."
Cal was dazed by the announcement. He stumbled leaving the stands and going
to the platform where the sweater was put on him. Conley lifted the trophy
and put Cal's hand on it.
Hands pounded his back and the crowd applauded.
Cal wore the sweater the rest of the day.
"Where you goin honey?" His mother asked.
"Uh late night party for the team" Cal said
"It's nearly midnight" She chided.
"Kind of a special thing Mom and they invited me specially...kind of a
sleepover thing I guess." He said already thinking how he would sneak out.
"OK have fun" she said
He left the house feeling the chill of the night. His gym shorts and te
shirt wasn't enough against the weather.
"Wear something you don't care about" Morris had said.
The music could be heard as soon as he walked over the lawn towards it. The
lights were bright and the sounds of the team members laughing and talking
were equally heard.
When he entered a cheer went up. Hands pounded his back and a cup of beer
was shoved in his hand.
Wherever Cal went the team members, even the ones that had ignored him in
the past, were friendly, arms around him, hands patting his butt and joints
offered.
The lights dimmed as time passed and groups of guys danced together in
circles. Cal joined them and was soon gyrating only as he did in the
privacy of his bedroom.
Shirts seemed to disappear as the heat of the party rose and Cal's was
taken off him.
The music lowered and someone announced that it was time to celebrate their
favorite fan.
"We see you at every practice, game and in the locker room" Conly said
amidst whistles. "We know you like the game and we know you like the team"
more whistles.
"And we know why" Conley cupped his crotch "and that's cool with us. We're
teammates and support each other" his hand moved to the crotch of a team
mate amidst more cheering.
"So in the privacy of our group, we know what we need and take care of it"
his hand rubbed Miller's butt which was suddenly there."
"So tonight we have our final party. It's a tradition, no limits and we
wanted to have you here to get what you need too" his hand patted Cal's
butt and crotch at the same time.
"Music" he yelled and the music turned up as the lights dimmed to almost
total darkness.
And in the darkness, Cal felt the hands on his bare chest and back. Fingers
removing his shorts leaving him naked. In the dimness he saw naked team
mates too, dancing. He danced with them not caring his penis had hardened.
Other cocks bounced nearby and they too were hard.
Cal had read stories about the private macho buddy fucking parties. He
thought it was fantasy. But now he knew better.
As his face felt the brush of erections on it, he knew it was going to
happen and he was the target of the group.
The frenzy began. Cocks were tasted and pushed. Cal was lifted and his
butthole invaded by fingers. He didn't back away or complain. He was not
only accepted but being pulled out of his self inflicted closet.
Cocks spit out sperm. He felt it on his face and body. Cocks stretched his
hole beyond pain to the point of pleasure. He was sitting on Morris cock
while sucking Conley. He was being targeted by circle jerks.
They danced naked, hands cupping balls. Smiling teammates enjoying the
uninhibited night that would happen only once and "no" was not allowed.
Cal hurt. But he kept active. He watched guys he fantasized about jacking
each other or sucking cocks. He felt cocks invade his ass and mouth while
watching others do the same to each other.
"Shit kid you are insatiable" Conley said to him in his ear "we were right
about you"
He lay naked on top of Morris resting. "We should have taken him on road
trips" Morris said and the guys laughed.
"If we did we would never have won" another said.
Cal was lifted.like a doll above their heads as the group moved around the
room to the music.
And when he was lowered, "OK kid you have your pick for the rest of the
night"
Cal smiled at the group of naked men around him. Some were still hard others
cocks dangled.
"All of you" he said
The lights turned off and the music lowered. Cal felt hands moving him. He
was their meal for hours and an even bigger fan then before.
"So how was the party?" Mickie, one of Cal's friends asked.
"Oh you know about that?" he asked pulling books from the locker.
"Hell man everybody knows" Mickie said "why didn't you tell me before?"
"Dunno, just didn't know how you'd take it I guess" Cal said.
"No worries, to each his own" Mickie said "besides I could use a good bj"
he laughed.
Cal wondered if his friend was also telling him the truth. He'd ask later.
After all, there were no secrets now.